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"Now now. I am sure the young lady did nothing to deserve such rough treatment." A man with black hair, and brown eyes walked up. He wore fine clothing that spoke of a wealth of power. The man must have overheard what she had said but didn’t comment.
Enver quickly smoothed his face, freeing it of the anger. "Of course, Raphael. This is my daughter, Tav Gortash." He motioned to Raphael. "Tav meet your future husband."
Tav huffed in slight annoyance as she pulled her arm out of her father’s insufferable grip. "I can speak for myself." She looked at the rather handsome man she was to be wed to. "I hope whatever he sold me for was worth this." She spoke coldly, not a hint of warmth in her tone.
Raphael seemed to be please with her fire even as Enver reached to grip his daughter again. "Feisty, like your father no doubt. I do enjoy a good battle of the minds." He stepped closer intercepting Enver’s seeking hand. "Come. I will take you home." He offered his hand to the scowling woman.
She sniffed a bit haughtily. "Fine." She took his hand and he grabbed her go bag to hand off to a dwarf woman who stood by his side.
"Take the bag to our room, Korilla." Raphael spoke with authority.
"Yes sir." She left with quick steps.
Tav didn’t spare a glance at her father. He wanted her gone so badly that he was willing to sell her for power, money, or gods know what else. Raphael’s hand was warm as he put her hand on his elbow. She didn’t say anything as they were teleported. She looked around concerned however at the change of scenery. "Neat trick." She let go of his hand feeling irate and feeling the tears trying to come to her eyes again. She blinked hard to will them away.
Raphael chuckled a bit. "One of my many talents." He motioned for her to follow him. "I will show you your room. I will not sleep beside you until our wedding night." He walked closer to her pleased when she didn’t back down. She was short compared to him but full of fire. "I will not sleep with you until you are ready to give yourself to me." He reached up to stroke her face. "He was correct. You are beautiful. Truly you will be a treasure in my House of Hope."
She blinked looking at him. "House of Hope? That is what you call your home? Why?" She resolutely remained still, like a statue.
"You will see in time, little raven." He ran his hand down to where her father had gripped her. "I have a bath that will heal your bruises. I refuse to have bruises on my blushing bride. I should go back and flay him for laying hands on what is mine."
"I care not what happens to my father. Flay him if you wish." She huffed a breath. "I need to get this wretched make up off and get out of this ridiculously tight corset. I can hardly breathe." She saw a smile crinkle her future husband’s lips. She spoke with soft sarcasm. "Oh my acridness pleases you already. I suppose it is good that I am still feeling unhappy with my new lot in life." She pulled away from his touch.
Raphael forced her to accept his touch for a moment longer. "I do enjoy when someone fights back yes. You will grow to at least like me. I will be kind to you." He walked behind her pulling her back into his body. "I will not lay a finger on you in anger. You will respect me in our house." He leaned down to her neck inhaling her perfume. "I hope you brought whatever perfume you are wearing today." He kissed her throat. "I do enjoy the scent."
She took a calming breath. The presence of this man was doing things to her. "I did." She responded curtly.
"You will warm up to me in time, little Raven." He pressed a kiss to her shoulder. "Korilla will dress you tomorrow for our wedding." He ran his hand across her stomach. "I promise you, I am not as bad as you think."
She tried to control her mind. Tav shouldn’t allow some stranger to make her feel like this. He released her taking her hand and walking with her to the bath. "I suppose we shall see, Raphael." She spoke cautiously trying not to expose how she was feeling. "I suppose I will get to know you with time." She watched him leave the room and finally allowed the blush to rise in her cheeks. He was a stranger. Some man that bought her! She should not allow him to toy with her emotions so. She tried to slip out of the dress with some difficulty. Korilla walked in after knocking.
"I was told you would need help out of your dress. I also brought you some more comfortable clothes. I found some wizard robes and thought you would prefer it." She set the ruby red robes on the chair and got to work unlacing the corset.
Tav relax a bit. "Yes. Thank you." She finally felt free to weep and she let the tears fall silently.
Korilla brought over a rag. "Now now. The master is not so bad. He always has treated me well." The dwarf woman helped Tav get into the bath. "He will take care of what is his. He will treasure you. Raphael has always preferred woman with some fight in them so you just continue being yourself. You will see." She undid Tav’s hair. "Just relax as long as you like. Supper should be ready in 2 hours. You have time."
Tav smiled sadly. "I hope father got what he wanted. I just wish it wasn’t me he sold." She sniffed a bit.
Korilla chuckled. "Oh I am sure your father will get exactly what he has coming from his deal with the master." She spoke with an odd tone in her voice.
Tav tilted her head at the wording but said nothing. She let Korilla brush her hair. "We will see. I just-" She wiped her face. "I’m scared."
"Change is always scary deary. But fear not. The master will take care of you." Korilla stood leaving Tav to bathe.
Tav got out of the bath after a while feeling better having cried it out. Her eyes were rimmed with red as she put on her robes. She exited the bathroom and decided to go exploring a bit. Hopefully she wouldn’t get too lost. She wandered the halls until she found the library. It was massive. She knew her eyes were practically glowing. Her excitement was short lived when she heard Raphael’s voice. "There you are. Supper is almost ready." He smiled charmingly at her.
Tav looked back at the books longingly. "I suppose I will follow you so I don’t get lost. I- I am quite certain I don’t even know the way to my room from here." She was chagrined to admit she was already lost in the maze of hallways.
Raphael chuckled a bit. "I understand little Raven. We can come back to the archives after we eat." He noticed her red rimmed puffy eyes. "You’ve been crying." He commented pulling her towards the door. His touch was unbearably gentle.
"If your whole live just had a massive upheaval you might too." She spoke stiffly. "I just have to – I don’t know, get used to it I suppose." She knew there was no love lost between her and her father but she did miss home already. It was familiar. Safe.
Raphael pulled her into his side. "Rest assured, it will be a positive in your life."
She looked at him feeling a bit comforted by the one armed embrace. "How can you be so sure?"
"I just know." He kissed her head letting her go as they made it to the dining room. "So you are a wizard. Your father didn’t tell me you studied." He pulled out her chair. "Tell me, do you have a favorite school that you specialize in?"
Tav supposed it couldn’t hurt to share with him. "Illusion. Though I do dabble in necromancy. It has always been one of my other passions." She ate some of the roasted lamb.
Raphael tilted his head as he listened. "Necromancy? A dark school for such a delicate flower." He smirked. "I like it. You are more interesting than you were talked up to be."
She decided to humor the man before her. "I suppose you have passions. What is one of yours?"
They chatted over dinner and she was a little more relaxed having gotten to know Raphael a bit better. She was still very cool with him. He led her back to the library. She disappeared into the stacks for a second before coming out with a necromancy tome. She looked excited to delve into it. Raphael smiled watching her. She would make a fine wife indeed. He picked up the book he had been reading.
About 2 and a half hours later Korilla walked in and whispered in Raphael’s ear. She knew the master wanted to have words with Enver about the harsh treatment of his daughter in his presence. She noted Tav was almost falling asleep in her book. Raphael chuckled setting his own book down. He marked her place and pulled the tome from her grasp. The wizard blinked sleepily at him. He scooped her into his arms and she almost yelped, wrapping her arms around his neck to stabilize herself. "I can walk you know." She muttered. Her sleepy tone was bereft of the normal chilly intonations.
"You are almost falling asleep in the tome you were reading. After the wedding tomorrow you can come back to it." At the mention of her upcoming wedding she soured visibly, face dropping into a scowl.
"Don’t even wanna marry. You’re pretty but I wanted to pick my own." She murmured almost falling asleep on his shoulder.
Raphael laughed a bit and kissed her head. "It will all work out, Tav." He used magic to get her into her sleep clothing, a nightgown that almost hugged her body. He knew he wanted the pretty little human already. He tucked her in and stole a kiss from her lips before leaving the room.
Tav woke up to Korilla in her room. The wedding dress was a finely made corset with white lace and a skirt that went to the floor. Her white boots were beside the dress. There was a golden circlet, and necklace with red gemstones in them. She yawned realizing she was in her nightgown. She paled hoping he hadn’t seen her naked. Korilla smiled at her following her thoughts. "I changed your clothes before he tucked you into bed." She was lying and Tav knew it.
She tried to remember the night before. She had the vague memory of soft lips touching hers. Did he kiss her? She shook her head to banish the thought as she got out of bed. She rubbed her eyes. "I guess you are here to dress me for the worst day of my life." She spoke dryly.
Korilla smiled reassuringly. "It will all work out." She led the woman to the vanity. "Let me make you look perfect. You will be such an asset to this house as our lady." She brushed Tav’s long black hair braiding it so that her neck would be shown off.
Tav felt the tears burning her eyes again. She blinked hard.
Korilla helped her get dressed and primped for the event. She looked beautiful.
Tav was led down the aisle down to Raphael by her father who’s grip was infinitely softer. She realized Raphael must have had words with him. She was touched by that. She was handed off to Raphael and she eventually said those fateful words. "I do." She was kissed chastely. She wasn’t smiling but Raphael was.
The wedding went off without a hitch and Tav managed to not cry even if she was distant during the father daughter dance. When Raphael whisked her to the dance floor she murmured softly so only he could hear. "You had words with my father about his grip didn’t you?" Her tone was curious.
"I did. He cannot treat what is mine so carelessly. And now, my dear, you are mine. I will guard you and cherish you whether you care for me or not." He spoke just as softly as he dipped her. She was pulled back into his arms.
"Well, I guess I should thank you then. His grip was not so firm today." She moved with her husband flawlessly much to the crowds delight. She took her studies seriously and she followed his motions.
Raphael was pleased she was so elegant in his arms. "You are welcome wife." He leaned forward stealing her lips as the dance ended.
The rest of the night went well and she was magically brought back to his house, though she supposed she should start thinking of it as hers. She knew he wouldn’t force the issue of sex until she was ready, if she was ever ready. She wanted out of her dress immediately. He brought her back to their room and sat on the bed, beckoning her over. "Let me unlace your dress for you. That cannot be comfortable." He waited.
She flushed red but, after a moment’s hesitation, realized he wouldn’t relent. She approached letting him get at the lacing on her back. She held the corset up so that she was still covered and she went over to the place where her nightgown was. "Close your eyes." She watched as he did as she asked. She changed swiftly and realized her necromancy tome was by the bed. "I’m dressed." She settled in her side of the bed and gave him the same privacy.
"You may open them, Tav." He was shirtless in a pair of pants that were loose on him. He slipped under the covers and pulled her close. He noticed her blush but didn’t comment on it. He knew she was attracted but fighting with herself.
Tav for her part was stunned to find that her husband was very fit. She refused to entertain the ideas of her being intimate with him now. She found that pressed against his warm body she felt drowsy much quicker than normal. Soon she was asleep.
Raphael knew he would have to reveal his secret soon. His wife deserved to know just what she was married to. But first he needed her to trust him. He kissed his sleeping wife’s throat gently and she moaned in sleep. He rested his head on the pillows and fell asleep.
The first month of marriage passed in a blur. They had dinner together every day and spoke of things that made them happy. She finally learned the hallways and partly trusted her new husband. He spoke truthfully that he wouldn’t ever lay a hand on her. He had been nothing but kind. She had a feeling something was off however. She knew he was away on business and she walked into his office where she hadn’t snooped before. He hadn’t told her anything was off limits after all. She pulled one of the books down and blinked. It was in infernal. If she was reading it right it was a contract for a warlock.
Why did he have this? She set the book back where she found it. She found more scrolls in infernal. The wizard put two and two together paled. Contracts? Deals? She remember Korilla’s words. She heard the door open and whirled around to find Raphael standing there. He didn’t look angry. She took a shaky breath. "Who or what are you?" She looked scared to know. She shut her eyes for a moment trying to steady herself on the desk feeling a bit woozy.
Raphael sighed softly approaching her. "I am still the kind man you married, unwillingly of course. I will show you." He took her hands kissing them even as they shook. He shifted in front of her. "I am a devil. I have not lied to you yet. I will always treat you well. You will be looked after."
She felt the panic grip her. Then the rage. Her father had sold her to a devil! Did he know? "Unless you want me to accidentally burn all these contracts you should get me out of here." Now she understood why her father doubted she could kill him. Her hands were burning with barely concealed fire. He knew.
Raphael transported them to the training room. She hurled a fireball at the dummies. "That no good piece of shit!" She raged as she destroyed. "He sold me for what?! Tell me exactly what that absolute prick sold me for!" She wasn’t even mad at Raphael. She was in his personal space for a second before going back to casting her spells.
Raphael found his wife even more beautiful when she was raging. She put a barbarian to shame. He smiled. "Power plain and simple. He wanted to be able to charm people to his will." He walked closer to his wife. "He didn’t want to stake his soul, a shame really, so he talked about you. He didn’t even argue when I told him I would marry you in exchange for the power he so desperately desired." He kissed her hands. "He didn’t see the treasure he was giving away." The devil spoke as he pulled her into his arms. She was still shaking with how strong her anger was. "You also should have seen the repulsive slug he was going to marry you off to. Are you familiar with Lord Thorn?"
"How dare he!" She hid into Raphael’s chest instinctively as he pulled her into his arms. "Lord Thorn is a piece of shit who beats everyone in his household!"
"I am here." Raphael smoothed his larger hand over her back. "Let it out. You are magnificent when you rage." He could feel her muscles trembling with her emotions.
She thought back to when they had met. "No wonder you didn’t react to the obvious threat on your life when I threatened to kill you and run." She felt tears streaking down her face. Tav knew he heard her.
Raphael chuckled. "I found it endearing. Such a spark of life in you." Truthfully he was certain his human half was in love. He stroked her tear stained cheek. "I always have preferred it when they fight back. You have been warming up to me however. You aren’t nearly as chilly as you were when we first met." He leaned down capturing her lips. "I am still the devil you know."
She kissed back slowly shocked to find she wasn’t repulsed. She pulled away first. "I- I suppose I have to get used to this. I’m stuck by the law. I’m your property." Tav seemed sullen at that realization. "I will have to look at the silver lining... You’ve respected me, made me Lady of your house." She was trying to calm down. "I need time to- to grow accustom to this epiphany. I knew something was off. I didn’t expect this." She realized she was still tucked in his arms and found she didn’t feel unsafe. He was half human after all.
Raphael stroked her face with gentle hands. "That’s my girl. So resilient. You will always come out on top in the face of adversity." The devil leaned down to kiss her still wet face. "I think a bath would do you well. Let me bathe you little raven." He stroked down her form. "I wish to see my beautiful wife undiluted and raw."
She shivered unable to hide it. "I-" She wet her lips watching as his eyes followed. This devil desired her. She still didn’t wish to sleep with him even though she was thinking about it since had been honest with her. "Can you promise to be a complete gentleman? I still do not wish to have sex." She turned red as his skin.
He chuckled a bit. "Can you forgive a few naughty touches at least?" He moved his hands down her back to brush against her rear. "I’ve been plagued by dreams of you." He admitted softly. "I wish to feel you." Raphael pressed a hungrier kiss to her lips. His tongue brushed her lower lip and to her surprise she let him in. Her eyes fluttered shut. He swept his tongue into her mouth, the forked tongue feeling different than a human one. She found she didn’t mind all that much.
She could feel her body responding to him but didn’t deign to pay it any mind. She fought the moan that threatened to bubble up viciously. He growled into her mouth and gripped her hips. The moan escaped and she felt she couldn’t turn redder. He pulled away eyes dark. She cleared her throat. "I suppose I cannot deny you a few touches. But no more than that." She saw the pleased expression rise to his face.
He pulled away leading them to the bath. She felt shy but didn’t ask him to shut his eyes ash she stripped. He pulled his clothes off for her and slid into the water with ease. She really shouldn’t have been turned on by that. Tav was a blushing mess when she got into the tub. He pulled her close to his human form. He had shifted when she wasn’t looking. He pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. "Wet your hair and I will wash it for you." He murmured.
She pulled away and wet her hair as he pulled out a shampoo that smelled like the one she’d used at home. Citrus and lavender. "You brought my soap from home? How did you know?" She was astonished having not seen it.
"I pay attention to what my wife likes. I smelled it on you when you first arrived. I had it shipped in from that little shop you always bought it from." He began to wash her raven locks. "The warmer you become to me, the more you wear that scent I smelled when you first got here. I know that is not a coincidence."
She felt a bit called out. "I mean, can’t a lady have some secrets?" She coyly spoke.
Raphael chuckled massaging her scalp. "Perhaps it’s just an observation my dear." Tav let out a small pleased noise when his began the scalp massage and cleared her throat embarrassed. Her devil- wait when did she start thinking he was hers? Raphael encouraged her. "No let out the sounds of pleasure I draw from you. They are nothing to be embarrassed of. You are a full blooded woman, with desires of your own. Share them with me." He bade her to dip to get the soap from her hair. When she came up he kissed her with his desire on the tip of his tongue. She swore her eyes were rolling into the back of her skull as he dominated her mouth. She did moan then as his hand fell to her hips. He pulled away grinning. "I want all of you when you are ready to give it."
Tav shivered feeling desire course through her. "Give me some time to adjust and I think, one day I may surprise you husband." She was wrestling with herself. This man was a devil who had treated her better than her own family. He had saved her from a worse marriage she’d had no clue about. He had proven himself to be good even through his undeniable nature. Maybe she could trust him with her body.
The rest of the bath passed with her washing his hair and many kisses passed between them. She felt the ache between her legs. When she glanced down feeling something dripping down her thigh she groaned. Her menses had decided to rear its ugly head. Raphael sensed something was wrong and when he saw the blood he silently grabbed the necessary materials for her as she cleaned it off. He handed them to her. "Nothing to worry about little raven." He soothed her irate nerves.
When her cramping struck, he pulled her into a devilish embrace and rested his otherworldly warm hand on her pelvis right where it was hurting. She made a move to stop him until she felt the cramps ease and she relaxed into him. "Who knew being married to a devil would be so good for this?" She leaned her head back on his shoulder.
He took to opportunity to kiss her neck. "My little Raven you have more perks than you know being married to me. I am an Archduke of the hells. My father is Mephistopheles."
She blinked thinking back to what she knew of the infernal. Tav remember that he was one of the lords of hell. She groaned a bit. "The more I learn the more I question what sense my father has."
Raphael chuckled a bit. "Rest assured, since he gave me up such a treasure he will reap the rewards. But you should spare him no further thought. I will never give you up, Tav." He wrapped his wings around her. "You make my human heart beat. I feel like I have fallen for you."
Tav turned pulling his hand away from her aching uterus. "I- I think I may have fallen for you as well. I was almost ready when my cycle hit me." She flushed red.
He pulled her flush to his body so she could feel what her presence did to him. His hard cock pressed against her lower stomach. "I have desired you from the moment you threatened my life." He kissed her hard and pinned her to the bed. She went willingly enjoying the kiss. "You are not ready now little raven?" She shook her head no. "Then I will settle for kissing you breathless." He swept his tongue into her mouth. She let out a ragged moan as his hand skated down her body. Tav swore if this was how he reacted to her being almost ready, she couldn’t wait until she was. Perhaps once she was done bleeding, she mused. Tav gripped his shoulders hard pulling him into her body. She was a spitfire. Raphael groaned into the kiss pressing himself firmly into her. She could feel everything from the fine stitching in his clothes to his hard cock straining his pants. She tangled her hand in his hair tugging as she bit his lip. The devil moaned as she kissed down his jaw. "Fuck, little raven! My Tav." He wanted his little spitfire badly. "I can feel my control slipping. We should stop for now. If you don’t want me to ravage your perfect body today, we need to stop." It killed him to have her pull away from him. He panted softly, very much affected by her desires.
She stopped and left one last kiss to his lips. It was chaste and she relaxed back into the bed still underneath the horny devil. It took all his willpower to get off her. He rolled to the side taking a breath. She grinned at him cheekily. "You sure do know how to make a woman feel powerful." She eyed him with desire and stood up from the bed. Her lips were swollen from the kissing. He growled and she just laughed at him. "I will leave you to take care of your problem." She gestured to the sizable tent in his pants. She was aching but wanted to wait.
He watched his little raven leave and pulled his cock from his trousers. He stroked it roughly feeling muted frustration. He got off to thoughts of her.
Tav was relieved when her cycle ended and taking a bath to wash any lingering blood away. She heard the door open and assumed Raphael didn’t know she was there. She splashed a bit moving to the edge of the tub to look at him. He met her gaze. She smiled softly, a certain fondness that hadn’t been in her eyes when they first met. "My menses finally ended." She sounded very relieved.
Raphael walked closer hoping to catch a glimpse of his beautiful wife. "Good. Are they always that painful for you?" He swore he spent half of it with his hand on her. He certainly wasn’t complaining about being close to the object of his desires, but seeing her in pain was not what he wanted.
"Yes. Unfortunately." She sighed softly and looked at him. He was human for now. She reached for his hand and he came closer. Tav pulled him close and kissed him. Tonight she would surprise him. 1 and a half months of marriage and she was ready to give herself to her devil. She got a wicked idea and smiled into the kiss.
That evening she was tucked into bed completely nude. She waited for her husband with barely restrained eagerness. She was a bit nervous about her first time. How would he fuck her? Hard and fast with unrestrained desire or slow and deliberate? She wondered if she would have to beg. She remembered when he pulled her to his body when they first met and she could look back on it with fondness. He had melted her icy walls down with warmth. Would anything change after he’d taken her to bed? She brushed her black hair back nervously. The door opened and she took a breath.
Raphael wondered if his eyes were deceiving him as he approached the bed. His beloved wife was naked in his bed. He wished she was on top of the blanket briefly. "What is this? A surprise for me?" He stalked towards the bed feeling his desire respond.
She smiled a bit, though there was nervousness in her green eyes. "Yes. I- I think I am ready for you. It is my first time so I must ask that you be gentle." Tav slowly let the covers drop from her torso, revealing her pert breasts to his gaze. She rose from the bed looking like his every wet dream. He approached her like a deer who would flee at the slightest quick move.
Raphael took her hands in his larger ones kissing them. He had warmth in his eyes as he pulled her into his body. He kissed her gently and stroked her cheek willing her to open her mouth. She relaxed as the kiss continued and she was walked back to the bed. She felt his skin against hers and wondered how he did that. At the moment she spared it little thought.
Tav was pleased he remained human for their first time. He pushed her into a seated position on the bed not leaving her lips for a second. She scooted back onto the pillows pulling away from his lips. She leaned back and stroked her hands up his chest. "I- truthfully had we not been arranged as it were- I might have chosen you of my own free will. You are handsome." She wasn’t lying either.
Raphael chuckled. "I meant to approach you before your father told you. I had hoped to at least get you warmed up to the idea." He kissed down her throat. "He was quicker on the draw unfortunately."
Tav let her head fall back to expose her throat. "I wish you had been quicker." She moaned softly as he nipped her neck. "Fuck!" She swore as he sucked a bruise onto her pale skin.
He finished with the mark and kissed his way down her body. She tried to close her legs to him but he held them open before swiping his tongue through her folds. Tav moaned his name and he swore nothing could sound sweeter. He ate her slowly, savoring his meal as he feasted between her legs.
Tav had never felt a sensation like this and her legs shook. She reached down for his hair pressing herself against his face. "Oh gods! That feels so good, Raphael!" She moaned her pleasure.
Raphael felt himself twitch. The devil in human skin used one of his hands to breach her folds. She shook at the sensation of it. Her own fingers where dainty and all she’d ever known. She was reaching new heights of pleasure. He crooked his fingers just so and she came hard on his face, screaming her pleasure. He pulled away letting her come down a bit. He came up and kissed her letting her taste herself. "You are the most delectable meal I have ever tasted."
She shivered at his words and let her legs spread open invitingly. "Won’t you take me? Please. I feel- I feel empty. I’ve never felt so empty." Tav felt him press against her slick folds. He slowly inched inside her. She moaned at the feeling unused to it. "It feels so foreign but good."
He carefully pressed inside her warmth. The control it took to not let his devil side out and ravage her petite body was astounding. He knew she wasn’t ready for him to be rough. "I will take you slow this time. Know that my appetites will grow. I may have to savage you at some point. My other half demands I claim you in the most carnal fashion possible. He leaned down to her ear as his hips finally rests against hers. "One day I will fuck you hard and fast. I know you aren’t ready for that this time. I will go as carefully as I can for you, love."
She moaned feeling fuller than she had ever been. "Oh gods! Maybe one day I will let you." Tav gripped him hard as she felt her desire spike. "You can move. Please I need it."
Raphael carefully pulled out before sliding back inside her heat. He groaned her name which caused her walls to twitch. "You feel so good around me." He leaned down to press kisses to her throat. "Better than my dreams." He upped the pace slowly so that she could get used to the hot drag of his cock through her walls.